The Law of Transmigration: The Black-Hearted God’s Domineering Love

"Anyway, it's up to you how to deal with Donald. In the end, you can't fall into a dilemma."

"No, he's insignificant." Dawson confirmed. Seeing that Luo Liyan really didn't care about Donald's life or death, those shadows hidden deep in his heart that he didn't dare to touch finally melted away.

The two of them chatted for a while before several doctors were dragged in.

Just as Luo Liyan said, the doctor examined her body and tested the poison in the food and the amount of poison in her blood. Only then did he confirm that the poison in her body was really cured.

There is no residue left, but the poison is too strong and will affect the internal organs when drunk. You must take good care of it in the future.

There's no telling what side effects it might have.

Although Luo Liyan didn't think she was that squeamish, it seemed too fake to say that she was so lively and would have no side effects.

No matter how powerful the medicine in the world is, it cannot heal the injured area instantly, unless it is through magic.

But this is the Middle Ages, and those who use magic are witches, and they will be burned at the stake.

So she could only let the doctor scaremonger her.

But she never imagined that these alarmist remarks would be remembered by Dawson for a lifetime.

Every day from now on, he treated Luo Liyan as a fragile porcelain doll and raised her with care.

Not to mention taking care of her emotions, I didn't dare to make her unhappy in any way, and I didn't even plan to have a child.

Even though countless doctors had repeatedly assured her that she was in good health and would never suffer any harm from giving birth, Dawson still felt uneasy.

However, Luo Liyan doubted whether he didn't like children at all and was just using her poor health to refuse to bring an heir to Klia.

Fortunately, in the end, people around her mentioned that if she didn't have a child, the dozen or so servants who had prepared to serve the future prince and princess would be fired.

Only then did Dawson think that after the child was born, he would not be like his unloved mother who had to take care of him alone.

His and Nini's children would be taken care of by a group of people, and they would have very little time to stay with Nini, so they were able to give birth to two children without any difficulty.

Of course, this is all for later.

Although Luo Liyan's life is not in any danger at the moment, the doctor checked the food and determined that it was the most powerful poison.

It's the same as the two servants who committed suicide with poison. If they come into contact, the poison will kill them in only tens of seconds.

After hearing this, Dawson felt regretful and couldn't help but hugged Luo Liyan and the quilt into his arms.

Although she was surrounded by dozens of people and could not raise her face in shame, she finally compromised with her slightly trembling body.

"Fortunately, fortunately you're okay." Dawson buried his face in Luo Liyan's neck and rubbed it gently.

Fortunately, when she was wearing pajamas, she also had the medical medicine with her.

Fortunately, she was fast enough and didn't feel distressed. She only had a small amount of potion.

All combined, he allowed the little girl in his arms to stay by his side.

"Well, don't worry so much. I haven't married you to be the queen yet. How can I be willing to die?" Luo Liyan was wrapped tightly, and she couldn't hug Dawson back with her hands, so she could only lower her head. head, gently rubbing the back of his neck with her chin.

Pitiful!

He must have been spoiled by himself today.